Page 218 of One Winter Knight
“Because you’re a super busy professional athlete, in the middle of a demanding season, and this is something I enjoy doing.” She gave me another kiss.
I got my ring out of my pocket and put it on so that now all three of us truly matched.
“You know, I could show my appreciation in another way.” Fiona’s scent flared. “I’m feeling a whole lot better. My period only lasts a couple of days.”
Hale eyed her adorable bed with the dark pink curtains and theheart-shaped pillows. It might be a bit of a squeeze in there.
“Why don’t we break in the pack bedroom.” I waggled my eyebrows.
“Yeah, I’d really like that.” Hale’s eyes fixated on me with intense desire.
I dropped my bag to the floor and kissed him long and deep, pressing my body to his. His erection jutted into me though his jeans.
“That’s all yours,” he whispered in my ear. “Yours and Fiona’s.”
Fiona took our hands and we went downstairs to the pack bedroom. Hale picked up Fiona and tossed her onto the bed. She squealed with delight as I shut the door behind us.
I stripped naked, tossing my clothes on the floor, then leapt onto the bed with her, covering her with kisses.
“Our omega made us the absolute prettiest pack bedroom. This bed is enormous, and I can’t wait to have you in it,” I told her. Even the comforter was soft against my skin in a way I never quite experienced, the bed exceedingly comfortable.
“I love it. I don’t have to sleep at an angle because it’s long enough,” Hale agreed.
Oh, was that why he did that? Did he not have an alpha-sized bed in his place?
“Just look at you two.” Hale’s voice went rough with desire as his scent and pheromones filled the room.
I turned and looked at him, his eyes a little glassy as he stepped out of his briefs.
“That really is some premium hockey ass.” Striding over to the bed, Hale ran his hand down my back, cupping my ass cheek, sending shivers of delight through me. “I think we need to make ourselves a Fiona sandwich.” Hale took off the rest of his clothes.
“Oh, we should,” I replied.
“Please. Right now, there’s way too much talking and not enough fucking.” Her lower lip jut out in an adorable little pout.
Hale jumped on the bed and growled possessively. “I’m the one in charge here, Puddin’.”
She laughed. “I only let you think you’re in charge.”
He growled again, pinning her hands above her head, eyes meeting hers. “Oh really? We’ll see about that.”
A smile twitched on her lips. “Please, show me, Alpha.”
I absolutely wanted to see this.
“Oh, I intend to, Omega,” he growled again, lips smothering hers.
“This is where the classon how to safely tie up your omegawould come in handy. right?” I gave Hale a conspiratorial glance.
A thrill of delight shot through my bond with Fiona.
“Plotting without me?” She giggled.
“We have to keep you on your toes. Right now, you’re wearing entirely too much clothing for someone complaining about there not being enough fucking.” Hale eyed her hungrily.
“Do not rip my clothes.” Her eyes met his.
“I wouldn’t dream of it. I’m pretty sure your blouse costs more than my entire wardrobe,” he admitted as he carefully unbuttoned the pretty floral top she was wearing.
